Seeing that the two of them did not make any concessions, and their fists were tightly drilled. She thought to herself that if the two of them fought, the house would probably collapse.

She quickly squeezed her small body in the middle, pushed Qinglang and said, "You have been busy for a day and go and rest, I'll clean it up; Mr. Meng, that...you should rest too, it's too late!"

Meng Feng looked at Tangxin's petite and thin body, and then looked at Situ Qinglang provocatively.

Situ Qinglang's teeth choked, obviously he was about to reach the edge of patience. Sweetheart was anxious and pushed him: "Go quickly!"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Sweetheart became more anxious and angry. Please don't fight at home, okay? How could everyone be so irrational?

She stamped her feet and pushed Qinglang hard again: "Go quickly! I'll let you go and rest quickly!"

The little wild cat is also very shocking when it comes to a thrill!

Situ Qinglang came to his senses and glanced at Tianxin. Tianxin's face turned red and stared at him with big round eyes, obviously very dissatisfied.

Situ Qinglang lost his temper in an instant. Forget it, he didn't bother with this stupid person in front of his wife!

He said "hmm", of course it was impossible to let the little wife be alone on the first floor. Who knows what the lunatic Meng Feng would do!

"I can watch TV, you can clean the dishes." He avoided Meng Feng, walked straight to the living room and sat down, pressed the remote control casually, but had no intention of watching TV at all.

Sweetheart quickly packed up the porcelain fragments in the sink, and Meng Feng also came to his senses. Looking at the petite but amazing back, a teasing curve raised on the corner of his mouth.

"You're pretty awesome," he walked up and said, "In my impression, no one dared to yell at Qinglang."

"What else?" Sweetheart didn't have any good attitude towards this guy. Who would have let her husband provoke her!

Meng Feng lowered his voice again, almost pressing against sweetheart's ear and asked, "Didn't you tell him that I've had dinner with you?"

The distance was too close, and the sweetheart had itchy ears. She shrank back and said angrily: "Why didn't you say that?"

"I'm afraid of affecting your relationship."

"We will not be affected by this kind of thing!"

"It seems that you feel very happy to marry him." Meng Feng said indirectly, "How does it feel if you marry the third generation of Red Man?"

Sweetheart looked at him vigilantly: "It's not bad to be with Qingfeng and you."

"I want the best food, clothing, housing and transportation, and I even gave him a villa near the lake." Meng Feng smiled jokingly, "You may not have this treatment, right?"

"Friendship is not measured by money." Sweetheart looked at him angrily, "I'm sorry, I thought you were good last time, but this time I think you are always provocative, Qinglang, between you

Is there a deep hatred?"

"There is no deep hatred, but it's not very pleasant. You should know the truth that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. After a few years, the position of the 'top of the food chain' may only belong to me or him."

Sweetheart is not stupid, so of course I understand what this "top of the food chain" means.

Meng Feng smiled, and his smile was meaningful. He took out his cell phone and pressed a WeChat message to send it. He walked into the living room and put the cell phone on the table, saying, "I'm going to take a shower."
Chapter completed!